There is such a thing as voice-recognition software; it's too bad there isn't such a thing as mind-recognition software--because I've written lots of posts in my head during the middle of the night nursing sessions.
Here are some titles:
Pseudonymns
Letter to my bishop
On being a mother and being a daughter
"Showered" with gifts
Leaving
Reflections on baptism
And yet--they are somehow pretty much all about my baby. I can't help it--she is my heart.
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I think we're wired that way for their early protection! Enjoy your baby, your heart. Plenty of time for everything else, later.
soak up this time... we'll be here when you feel like sharing about your heart or anything really.
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